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The sound shook the sky, and the cloud waves rolled, like the power of heaven, and the entire space seemed to be crushed by that power.

Mo Wen's body froze and he looked at the sky in horror. The power conveyed in the dark made him feel that his destiny was such that he could not resist.

In the cracked space, all the warriors from Tianhua Palace stopped what they were doing and looked into the sky in shock.

Under that power, no one dared to make any rash move.

"You stupid pigs from Tianhua Palace are about to die. You sent a few elders from Tianhua Palace to think that you can destroy the sacrifice. Do you really think that this sacrifice ceremony is so simple? For the holy sacrifice, the entire Ghost City We will do whatever it takes, including King You, the strongest person in the entire ghost world.”

The young master Guiyou smiled and looked at the warriors of Tianhua Palace playfully, as if he was looking at a group of dead people.

A finger like a pillar of heaven suddenly poked out from the clouds in the sky, and slowly pressed the latest chapter of the Thirteenth Master's direct descendant to the ground. It was as if an ancient giant stretched out a finger, preparing to crush a group of tiny ants.

Mo Wen's body trembled slightly, and he was shocked to find that under the giant finger, he couldn't avoid it at all, and he couldn't even move his whole body.

Moreover, when the finger pointed out, it seemed that everyone was within its attack range, and more than fifty warriors in Tianhua Palace felt a fatal danger at the same time.

In the dark space, Mo Qingge frowned slightly and glanced at Mo Qingtian beside her.

"Tian'er, something happened outside. I have to take a break and go out to take a look. I'll leave this beast lord commander to you. Is there any problem?"

"Sister, even though I sealed my cultivation when I came out, I still won't be able to defeat even a beast lord."

Mo Qingtian smiled indifferently, exuding an unparalleled aura, which was unexpectedly not inferior to Mo Qingge. He stepped out and stood in front of the animal owl.

"you……"

The beast owl turned pale in horror. He did not expect that this young man who looked like a monster would actually have such terrifying cultivation. Two peerless experts in the Dou Zhuan realm appeared in Tianhua Palace, and a bad feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

Mo Qingge turned into a ray of white light, directly broke through the barrier of the dark space, and appeared in the cracked space outside.

"What kind of cultivation is that?"

Mo Wen was horrified. This kind of pressure like a god was beyond the scope of his cognition.

Do you really want to die here?

Mo Wen thought helplessly that in the face of such an existence, any struggle would be in vain.

Just when everyone felt that death was coming, a white light penetrated the void, traveled thousands of miles in an instant, and directly hit the huge finger.

That pillar-like finger immediately shattered and turned into nothingness.

A figure quietly appeared above the ancient city. Dressed in white and fluttering clothes, it was Mo Qingge.

"You King Jiang Chi, you are actually still alive."

Mo Qingge's eyes passed through the void, her white clothes fluttering, as indifferent as a Tianshan snow lotus.

In the ghost world, in addition to the commander and the great commander, there is also a unique king named King You. Maybe the Youwang is different in every term, but there is always only one Youwang.

Jiang Jin was the King of Guiyouyou a hundred years ago. He had been in charge of Guiyou for hundreds of years, and his cultivation reached the heavens. However, one hundred and twenty years ago, Jiang Jin was ambushed by Tianhua Palace and died at the hands of the second master of Tianhua Palace. The ghosts and ghosts were leaderless and disappeared from sight. It was not until recent years that the ghosts came out to act.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ji, who died in the hands of Tianhua Palace, did not die.

"Your name is Mo Qingge, the vice-president of the Tianhua Palace Senate. It is said that you are the most likely candidate to compete for the position of the Grand Master of Tianhua Palace."

A voice came from the clouds, and the next moment, a dark figure appeared in the sky. The figure was insubstantial and insubstantial, like a group of changing shadows, making it impossible to see its specific appearance.

As soon as the figure appeared, his eyes were fixed on Mo Qingge, with murderous intent as deep as the sea in his eyes. Everyone in Tianhua Palace should die.

"King You, I'm curious. Didn't you lose your soul back then?" Mo Qingge was also curious in her heart. Jiang Jin, whose death was reported a hundred years ago, did not die to Wu Ni Qiankun.

"It's the blessing of your Tianhua Palace. Not only is this king not dead, but his cultivation level is even better. Whether that bitch Nie Wuxin is still alive, I will definitely take back Benjiali for his revenge." You Wang Jiang Chi Yin's guess was that back then he had used a secret technique to fake his death and narrowly escaped death. If this revenge was not avenged, he would not be able to rest in peace for the rest of his life.

"King Jiang Jieyou, Palace Master Nie has lived a much better life than you. You were lucky enough not to die back then, which is a blessing. Do you want to run out and die again now?" Mo Qingge said calmly.

"Haha, is it just you?"

You King Jiang Jie suddenly burst into laughter and looked at Mo Qingge with disdain.

"That loser, the beast lord, can't even stop a woman. If that's the case, then I'll send you on your way."

You King Jiang Jie stretched out his hand, and the world suddenly dimmed. Black clouds filled the air, and a huge ghost head appeared in the sky. It had a bull's head, ghost eyes, and a ferocious expression with its mouth wide open, as if it could swallow the whole world in one bite.

Ouch!

The ferocious ghost head raised its head to the sky and roared all its life, and then bit down hard on Mo Qingge. The ghostly aura covered the sky and was as cold as ice.

"Our Second Palace Master of Tianhua Palace is also a woman. I don't know who almost died in her hands back then."

Mo Qingge slowly stretched out a white jade hand, and a holy white lotus emerged from her palm. The holy lotus turned into a shining ancient sword. With one sword blow, the ghost head was killed. Split in half.

"Saint Lotus Ancient Sword, you are only in the middle stage of Douzhuan. How can you possibly cultivate the Holy Lotus Ancient Sword?"

Jiang Jie was horrified. The Ancient Holy Lotus Sword was the great magical power of Tianhua Palace. As soon as this sword came out, it killed many powerful men of evil forces. As the Youwang of Guiyou, he was deeply impressed by this. But in Tianhua Palace, apart from those palace masters, probably no one can master this magical power.

With a flick of Mo Qing's singer's finger, the snow-white Holy Lotus Ancient Sword turned into a jade dragon, flew straight into the sky, and slammed into Jiang Jie.

"I would like to see if the level you have reached with the Holy Lotus Ancient Sword is just an illusion."

Jiang Jie snorted coldly, and his whole body suddenly grew larger, reaching more than 100 meters in the blink of an eye. His body was covered with layers of scales, and his arms turned into claws, like a wild beast. I don’t know what kind of magical power this is, but there is such a vision. King You Jiang has so much energy and blood that he looks like a peerless demon king.

He punched out and collided with Yulong.

Boom!

The entire space seemed to tremble, and then collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Smoke and dust were everywhere on the ground, and there seemed to be a mouth in the darkness, constantly devouring the surrounding space.

Mo Wen was horrified to find that the entire crack space had been reduced by half due to the collision between Mo Qingge and King You Jiang.

Fortunately, the central ancient city is located in the center of the crack space. Although all the surrounding spaces collapsed, this place was not affected.

But if the two of them continue to fight, he can guarantee that this cracked space will not last long.

Youwang Jiang Jie smashed the Holy Lotus Ancient Sword into pieces with one punch, and he himself was violently pushed back several hundred meters, almost no matter how high or low he was.

He was at the peak of Dou Zhuan, two realms higher than Mo Qingge. However, with one blow, he did not gain the upper hand.

"Damn it!"

You King Jiang Jie looked at the half-collapsed space, his expression suddenly gloomy, he looked at Mo Qingge coldly, not daring to do anything.

"Why, are you thinking that this space will completely collapse now?" Mo Qingge said calmly.

She didn't care. If the crack space collapsed, she could retreat with all the people in Tianhua Palace. With her cultivation, it would not be difficult to escape.

But Guiyou is different. Once the crack space collapses, their holy sacrifice will no longer be possible.

"Hmph, don't think you can threaten me."

You King Jiang Jie coldly snorted, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it. The dark space in the distance composed of Lingbao Ten Thousand Soul Banners suddenly shattered, and a dark flag flew out from it and fell into the hands of You King Jiang Jie.

You King Jiang Ji is the king of Guiyou, so the Lingbao Ten Thousand Soul Banner is naturally under his control.

The holy sacrifice is of great importance to Guiyou, so it is impossible to be unprepared. As soon as the Lingbao Ten Thousand Soul Banner fell into the hands of King You Jiang, it released a boundless light.

The flag turned into a canopy, and the gloomy wind rolled around, enveloping the entire ancient city.

At the same time, huge stone pillars with a diameter of several kilometers, like sky pillars, were drilled out of the ground, and there were a hundred and eight pillars surrounding the entire ancient city.

Each stone pillar is carved with mysterious runes, and one hundred and eight stone pillars are connected together to form a huge formation.

"Netherworld Ghost Array."

A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Qingge's eyes. There was actually a vicious underworld formation hidden around the ancient city. This formation was not easy to arrange. Guiyou really did not hesitate to pay for this holy sacrifice.

"You do have vision."

You King Jiang Jin glanced at Mo Qingge unexpectedly, never expecting that she actually knew this formation. In fact, Guiyou had no way of arranging this Nether Sky Ghost Array before. In order to cooperate with the holy sacrifice, the upper realm taught him this formation across the realm.

Originally, he thought that no one in Tianhua Palace would know this formation, and perhaps even the owner of Tianhua Palace might not know it. However, Mo Qingge could see it at a glance.

"No wonder Guiyou paid such a high price, and even you, who had been hiding for hundreds of years, came forward in person. I'm afraid this matter has something to do with the underworld, right?"

Mo Qingge's face became slightly serious. The matter involved the underworld, so it was a bit complicated.

"You have been the master of Tianhua Palace for so many years, you should be enough."

King You smiled evilly, and waved the Lingbao Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand. Suddenly, a sinister wind suddenly rose, and streams of netherworld energy emerged from the ground, filling the air crazily.

Originally there was no moon in the crack space, but at this time, a full moon appeared in the sky, but the moon was not white, but blood-colored.

A figure that looked like a peerless demon emerged from the blood moon. It seemed like the Demon King of Hell. An unparalleled evil aura enveloped the entire ancient city, and everyone couldn't help but shudder.

"Netherworld Ghost!" Mo Qingge looked solemn.